"Sell newspapers! Sell newspapers! Datang Tangcheng Iron Smelting Plant on Aozhou Road has been successfully put into operation!"
"Sell newspapers! Sell newspapers! Datang is about to organize the 20th anniversary celebration of the founding of Datang!"
Nowadays, in the streets and alleys of various cities in the Tang Dynasty, there are newsboys carrying a small bag every morning, running along the streets and shouting.
In addition to the Datang Weekly published in Chang'an, which became the Datang Daily, some large state capitals also began to have their own tabloids.
"Chen Xiaosan, bring me a copy of today's Datang Daily." In a tea shop on the side of Zhuque Street in Chang'an, a man dressed like a businessman stopped a newsboy.
"Here you go, Boss Chen. This is today's Datang Weekly."
Boss Chen handed over the money and took the newspaper and asked: "Tell me what interesting content?"
"Boss Chen, let's not talk about that for now. There is another interesting thing that was sold with newspapers today. Do you want to see it?"
"An interesting thing? And sold with newspapers? How fresh!" Boss Chen became interested: "Can you tell me about it?"
"This is it!" The newsboy took out a colorful lottery ticket from his bag: "Dong Ping made it. He said it was a grand celebration of the Tang Dynasty and the whole country wanted to celebrate it, so he issued such a lottery ticket."
"In addition to the exquisite graphics of this lottery ticket, which is worth collecting, it may also bring you an unexpected surprise."
"Ping Guogong did it?" Boss Chen was stunned, and then said directly: "Do you have to charge money for this? How much? Give me one."
"One of the ten Tang coins, each person is limited to purchase two."
"Okay, let's get two!" Boss Chen said with a smile: "I'm afraid it's Duke Ping who is raising money for the celebration, hahaha!"
Tang Ping's ability to make money has long been known, and these businessmen made a guess as soon as they heard it.
After getting the lottery ticket, Boss Chen discovered that the material of the lottery ticket was the same as the banknotes of the Tang Dynasty. No one in the Tang Dynasty had the technology to imitate this kind of paper.
"We will also contribute twenty yuan to the celebration!" Boss Chen said and planned to sit down to drink tea and read the newspaper.
"Boss Chen, use a copper plate to scrape off the silver layer on top and you'll have a surprise!" Newsboy Chen Xiaosan warned, and ran away while hawking.
"Is there a surprise?" Boss Chen studied the lottery ticket in his hand and exclaimed: "
Boom, boom, this first prize is actually half a million? "
"What five hundred thousand? What kind of big business are you doing, Old Chen?" The new tea guest, who was also an acquaintance of Boss Chen, asked directly.
"I won't tell you about the big business of half a million yuan!" As he said this, Boss Chen took out a copper plate from his pocket and began to scrape on the silver coating that the newsboy said.
"What colorful things?" The tea guest sat directly opposite Boss Chen.
"You don't understand the lottery ticket!" Boss Chen was immersed in scratching, and soon the first one was scratched, and there was nothing.
"Hey!" With a sigh, Boss Chen took the second one and put a big hand on it: "Old Chen, what are you doing? Stop showing off."
"The new things created by Duke Pingguo allow everyone to contribute to the Tang Dynasty celebration. I contributed twenty and bought two tickets. Old Li, if you want to buy it, go to the newsboy on the street." Boss Chen explained and started scratching the second piece.
"Hey, for a big event like the 20th anniversary of the founding of the Tang Dynasty, you only contributed 20 to the celebration. That's really stupid. I'll give you 100." Boss Li stood up and waved to the newsboy running by on the street. .
"Bah... you have to sell first and people are willing to sell!" Boss Chen laughed, and then suddenly stood up: "Hahaha, I won, I won ten yuan!"
He asked the newsboy who ran over to deliver newspapers and lottery tickets to Boss Li: "I won a prize, where can I redeem it?"
"For small prizes, you can go to any county government office. For first prize, you can go to the government office." After the newsboy finished speaking, he took the money and ran away.
Boss Chen was about to leave, but was stopped by Boss Li.
"Wait for me, wait for me, let's go together when I win the prize."
"Hey, do you think anyone can win the prize?" Boss Chen sat back in his seat and waited for Boss Li to scratch the prize.
"This thing is really fun to scratch, but it's a pity that each person is only allowed to buy two." Boss Li said while scratching, but he didn't win a small prize with these two lottery tickets.
"Hey!" Boss Li looked at the lottery ticket in Boss Chen's hand with some envy and sighed.
Then he looked at the tea waiter who came to pour him water and his eyes lit up: "Liuzi, do you Uncle Li a favor!"
"Boss Li, what do you want to do?" Cha Xiaoerliuzi asked honestly.
"Help Uncle Li buy two
Zhang Lottery comes back. Boss Li put twenty-five yuan on the table: "I'll reward you with the extra five yuan." "
Liu Zi touched his head and said: "I... I also want to make some contribution to the Tang Dynasty anniversary celebration. My mother said that because of the Tang Dynasty, our family has food to eat and a house to live in."
As he said this, he dug around in his pocket, and found that after adding the copper coins, it was only seven yuan.
Boss Li and Boss Chen looked at each other and said, "Well, you don't have to pay. Lao Chen and I will give you ten yuan each. It will be considered your contribution to Datang. If any one of the two wins, , how about the three of us sharing it equally?"
It wasn't that he was greedy for the five hundred thousand grand prize, or he saw Lao Chen winning ten yuan inexplicably, and wanted to win such a prize himself.
These six pieces only cost eight yuan to begin with. Buying one is not enough. If you buy two, the seven yuan will be considered close to one-third, so he Nodding in agreement: "But I still want to pay for the seven dollars myself."
"Okay, you stubborn kid, let's do it according to the proportion of capital contribution." Boss Li took seven yuan, and Boss Chen took another six yuan. The three of them pooled their money and let Liu Zi buy a lottery ticket.
They gave one to Liuzi and asked him to scratch it, and then Boss Li and Boss Chen looked at the remaining one.
Boss Chen said: "You have missed two games in a row, but you still dare to believe in your luck?"
Boss Li was stunned for a moment, then pushed the lottery ticket over: "You come, you come. Anyway, if you win, we will share it!"
Boss Chen breathed a sigh of relief at the copper coin in his hand, scratched it sideways and said: "This lottery ticket must be scratched sideways, otherwise how can it be called a windfall?"
Half a minute later, Boss Li said angrily: "Where is the windfall you are talking about?"
"Then...then I won one too!" Boss Chen forced his respect.
"That means you scratched three of them and won one. I only scratched two of them. If you scratch this one for me, I might get it."
When the two were arguing, Liu Zi on one side suddenly looked up at the two and shouted: "Long live the Tang Dynasty!"
Boss Chen and Boss Li glanced at him, ignored him, and continued to argue.
"Long live the Tang Dynasty!" Liuzi shouted to the two of them again.
The two of them looked at each other first, then realized what they were doing and leaned over to take a look at Liuzi's lottery ticket. Then the three of them shouted together: "Long live the Tang Dynasty!"
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